Om Estersmark
When I lived in northern Sweden many years ago, I now realize how many memories I have. The village Estersmark we passed every time we went to our summer house. I just love the name, pretty and odd and the surrounding fields with grass and wheat. This abstract work of art is a reminder of my travel in Västerbotten and around the areas, especially during the nordic summer nights with sun 24/7. Not to mention all the mosquitoes that were haunting you. All summer! :-)